Peter Geoffrey Hynes - All, Becoming Nothing lyrics

I want it all to be so simple but I can't stop my endless complication. whatever was new and necessary yesterday is not quite right this morning, gone this afternoon, regretted over dinner, mourned by bedtime; I'm struggling both to revive it, and hang on to its replacement over breakfast. hard enough with things or venal fancies, much worse when it plays out trampling the lives of those I "love"